safe birth

Older! Damian Wayne smut - interruption

His hands pushed you to your back, softly landing on the sheets. You have not had a chance to do this in so long due to someone always being at the manor. Weather it was one of his brothers or bruce, or Alfred straying to close, there was not enough privacy in this huge place. Finally, you were on spring break, bruce was at a meeting, the boys were all out at their jobs or at their own places during the day, and Alfred is in london for a bat related information trip with Lucius Fox.

“Ive almost forgot what you feel like” you moan into his neck as he works his hands over your breasts through your shirt.

“Ill remind you” he smirks, pulling your lips to his again. Your shirt is soon discarded, along with his, leaving his needy fingers fumbling your bra straps. He grunts at the sight of your breasts, one snap of his fingers and your bra is falling off and being thrown to the floor.
He eagerly takes them to his lips, sucking and nibbling gently. Your back arches up to him silently asking for more. Impatiently, you yank his sweats down and pump your hand around his hardening cock.

“Beloved” he breaths, his head falling back, eyes fluttering shut in pleasure. Your heart skipped a beat at the name.
You lick the tip softly a few times, feeling him continue to grow. You suck his head and twirl your tongue around it, loving the sweet noises of appreciation that were falling past his lips. His hand grabbed your hair into a fist, tight enough to make your eyes water, but you didnt care.
He let out a gasp and a groan when you took his length in as much as you could, sucking harshly and bobbing your head. His hips thrusted into your mouth, meeting your sweet lips. He looked at you when you came up for air, your eyes meeting. He smiled, a flushed face and sweat lightly dusting his skin. He looked beautiful, and you were happy to be the one effecting him in such ways. You felt his precum spilling onto your hand.

“Your turn” he flipped you over, his hips forcing you down. He pulls your chest up to his bring your lips to his. You could feel his smile in the kiss. A raw and salty taste mixing with his sweet one. You moaned into him and squeezed your fingers, scratching his back not to hard. Yet.
He took the signal for more and kissed down your body. His lips slowing over your nipples and hips, tongue darting out to leave a red mark, turning purple by the second.
Your hands went to his hair, pushing his head towards where you wanted him most. He left a small kiss on your clit, but nothing more.

“Please Damian” you groaned at his teasing. He smirked up at you, loving the game. He finally gave in and started sucking and licking like a starved man. His movements were rough and harsh but kept a loving sense to them. Your wetness pooled and his tongue was quick to lick it up and suck as much as he could from you.
His fingers pushed into you, surprising a yelp from your throat. He curled them up and pumped them into you at a quick pace. Your moans got louder and you put your hand over your mouth.

“You dont have to hold it back (y/n), we are the only ones now” he was back up to your face now, connecting your lips, mixing even more into your mouth. You both groaned at the taste you made.

“I could taste us forever” he whispers. You agree and pull his neck to connect your lips, once more relishing in the flavour.
He lays between your hips, weight on his arms on either side of you.

“Ready?” You ask him. He nods and pushes in. You both let out a heavy breath, his head dropping into the crease of your neck.
He waits until you move your hips up to his, signalling you want more, to move. He starts a slow pace, quickening when your moans grow and your hands scratch at his back.

“Uh, beloved” he draws out in between pants. His hips forced into you fast now, creating a pulsing rhythm that made you gasp and moan for him.

“Damian, oh god, yes!” You let your moans out louder than normal making him go harder.
He all the sudden slows down, you look up to him to see his eyes already searching for yours. He pushes in at a achingly slow pace. His cock twitches and he snaps his hips forward roughly. The new, slow and hard thrust do something to you and you lose all control. He pushes deeper making you all but scream out his name.

“Are you close beloved” he continues his attack with pants and groans.

“Yes, i-” you are interrupted by the door swinging open. Bruce walks in with wide eyes. Damian had his hands on your chest, covering your breasts instantly. He was still inside of you, keeping your modesty from bruce. Both of you still panting with shocked expressions, trying to catch your breath.

“Father-” he breathed.

“Get dressed, come to my office…we need to talk, both of you!” He half yelled before walking out, shutting the door behind him.

“Fuck” Damian cursed, pulling out of you and laying next to you still hard.

“Im sorry beloved” he sighed.

“Its not your fault baby” you kissed his cheek leaning into him.

“It sucks that we didnt get to finsih though” you crept your hand down his stomach. His cock twitches and you grab it pumping fast. Before he could cum you were being thrown on top of him with your hips over his face. 69, that new for you two.

“Quiet my love” he whispered. You nod and take him in your mouth again, pumping faster than before. Trying to catch your high was the goal. Love was a part of it but it was a race now.
His tongue felt like magic and you held your release in for as long as you could.

“Dami” you whispered as you came for him.

“Good job love, keep cumming” he sucked and licked up everything he could get out of you. Not even seconds later he was spilling down your throat and out your mouth with a soft shutter and groan.

“Fuck” he cursed as he pulled you off him and sits you next to him.

“We should probably hurry now” you say and lick your finger which cleaned your lips off. He drooled at the sight of you drinking him, but you were right. An annoyed Bruce was waiting for a lecture in his office downstairs.

“I love you” he whispers into you neck, pulling you up to one last, sweet, kiss.

“I love you too dam” you sigh happily.
Not even the big bad bat could ruin your relived mood right now, But he was gonna try.


It wasnt until half an hour later that you finished talking with bruce. He had gone on about having safe sex and birth control and stds. Seeing how we are each others only partners, that was impossible. We talked to him about everything awkwardly and embarrassingly. The end result was us walking out with his blessing, his overly fatherly knowledge on safe sex, and a box of condoms.

“It could have be worse” i shrugged and wrapped my arms around Damian.

“Ohhhh, you got the talk didnt you batbrat, poor (y/n) though, she had to endure sex from little dam, eww” we turned to Todd fake shuttering in disgust and Grayson laughing from the couch.

“Dont listen to them beloved, they are just jealous that im the one who gets to have you laying naked under me” he grabs your ass in both hands and squeezes hard, making all the boys pretend to puke and throw pillows in yourdirection.

“Enough of the jokes though, we are happy for you guys” Grayson smiles.

“Thank you dick” you nod and smile to him. The family over all has been excepting and that made it all that much better.

Marines Hogwarts AU, Part II


Snapping to attention at Sabo’s call, Riskua tilts her head to a side as her blond best friend hurriedly approaches, shouldering several older students out of his path in the process.

“Where’s Ace?”

“We just has history of magic,” says Sabo in lieu of an actual answer, running one hand through his steadily growing blond locks, “on Dark Lords. Specifically recent American Dark Lords.”

Well shit.

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wellreadfan  asked:

Omega John nesting. Very cute, lots of blankets (maybe even a blanket fort his alphas have to ask nicely to enter).

Omegas were… strange things, to Alex. He could understand heats just fine - uncontrollable biology, meant for reproduction and attracting mates. There was a purpose behind it that still made sense.

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Today (March 31st 2017) is the last day of you as AAA’s Ito Chiaki. You have been walking the journey as AAA member for 12 years. Together with Urata Naoya, Uno Misako, Nishijima Takahiro, Sueyoshi Shūta, Hidaka Mitsuhiro, and Atae Shinjiro; the seven of you going through ups and down together. I wasn’t able to stand beside all of you since the very beginning but I’m glad that I got the chance to witness the glory days together with the seven of you. 

It shocked me when I was told that you will be graduating as AAA member. I felt sad whenever I watched AAA performing without you. Now the end of March is here. My heart hurts thinking that I didn’t get the chance seeing you performing as AAA member and It hurts me even more that starting from today, I will never see you anymore in any upcoming AAA releases. Even so, I am happy for you. The first time I heard that you are currently carrying a life inside of you, I was ecstatic and the fact that you now have someone whom you can share your happiness and sadness with, made me even happier. Congratulations, Chiaki! Although I wish you would take a hiatus instead of graduating, I understood and respected your decision because you love AAA so much and AAA is important to you. You don’t want AAA to get half of your attention and you don’t want AAA to be affected by your personal life. And I know that the saddest person and the one who feels the loneliest because of this graduation is you.

Thank you so much for these past 12 years, Chiaki. Now, you have a new path to walk on and whichever road you take, I will always be walking beside you and making sure that you are not alone. Let’s walk on the flowery path together and even it is a road full of thorns, I will always be walking beside you. It amazes me that your happiness has also become my happiness. You may have a small body but you are strong and reliable. Despite any situation you would always give us the biggest smile :) I pray for your health and happiness and I also pray that you will have a safe birth and your baby is healthy :) Good luck on your new journey, Chiaki! I love you! ❤

Okay so a number of people pointed out that Hakyeon’s birth stone should be pearls and not alexandrite as in my previous post.

The reason for the confusion is that June has three birth stones (not two like I thought :O ) - Pearls, Alexandrite and Moonstone. I went with Alexandrite because it seemed to fit the theme better but all three would apply here. (Many months have multiple birth stones, not just June)

Meanings -

Alexandrite is the most recently discovered among the three birthstones, while Pearl and Moonstone have been in use for centuries.

Pearl is the only gem that is organic in nature; occurring in certain living mollusk shells. Pearl signifies faithfulness, friendship and loyalty; and considered a symbol of purity, chastity and modesty while Alexandrite is associated with good omens and good luck.

In fact, Alexandrite is believed to strengthen the intuition and creativity of the wearer and creates a balance between the physical and spiritual world.

Moonstone, the third June birthstone signifies longevity and good health and is a talisman for safe travel.

VIXX x Birth Stone collection

anonymous asked:

Kelly isnt going to die right ? They declared her certain death 100 times so she will survive right?

I don’t know! I’d say her chances are 50/50 right now. Maybe little Luci will resurrect her, or Cas will find a way for her to give birth safely? 

*Cas opens his phone and googles: *how to do a c section for satan’s baby”*

Trump’s global gag rule will obstruct and destroy the work of health care providers who are often women’s main — and sometimes only — source for reproductive health care, and their entry point for receiving a wide range of primary health care services,” said Suzanne Ehlers, president and CEO of PAI, in a statement.

A client I was super excited about birthed this weekend! She came in having contractions about every 5 minutes, but they stopped when she got to the center. After walking for a bit, they picked back up.

We had mom on the belt monitors for about 15 minutes because baby wasn’t having much variability on the doppler, and we needed to see what was going on. We saw more variability on the belt monitor, but nothing outstanding. Although that didn’t matter a ton because right as we were looking at the strip, her water broke, and baby moved down considerably.
We took the monitors off so mom could get in the tub, and she started pushing almost immediately. Mind you, this was baby number three, so we knew it wouldn’t be long.

I reached down to feel how close baby was, and the baby’s head was only about a fingertip in. Now, as the midwife, you’re supposed to call out things like “crown” and “head”, so that whoever is charting can take down times. Next push, I reached down to feel, and I yelled out, “head! Baby!” She came all at once! I passed her forward through moms legs (she was kneeling), and the midwife sitting on the other side of the tub helped mom grab her, as she was kind of surprised baby came so fast. Mom loved on her baby, and hugged her so tightly. Turns out the sucky heart tones were due to a true knot in baby’s cord, so that was interesting to see. 💕

The bleeding started pretty quickly. I could see it in the tub first. The water got too dark for my liking. We had her get out, and once she was on the bed, we tried to get the placenta out to stop the bleeding. It wouldn’t budge. I thought maybe it just needed a more skilled hand, but the other midwife couldn’t get it to come either, and the bleeding wasn’t stopping. We gave meds and called EMS. The team was great, super chill, especially since the bleeding had slowed some since they got there. We transferred, and the doc had to do a manual removal of the placenta at the hospital. Which was terrible to watch. Total EBL ended up being close to 2000cc.

Mom and baby are home now, both doing well. It was intense, and at first, I was super traumatized. Afterwards though, my preceptor reminded me of something incredibly important.
As midwives, we are not there to just witness sweet, easy births. Those women don’t really need us. We are there to guard the lives of mother and baby, and to ensure a safe birth experience. It really changed my perspective around all of the difficult births I’ve been to lately.

boy: what’s your wildest fantasy ;)
me: okay……. hear me out here……… padmé and anakin being alive and happy and well and together raising the twins on naboo…. uncle obi-wan comes by on the weekends…… when palpatine tried to convince anakin to turn to the dark side anakin goes “nice try turtle face but i’d rather have a happy future with my wife and kids” and fuckin obliterates him on the spot….. he helps mace and obi and yoda rewrite the jedi code so that the jedi are allowed to love and have families and still be rockin that lightsaber and the force ……. padmé (with her right hand man bail organa) totally reforms the senate so that it’s equal and just and fair…… padmé serves in said senate until the day the twins are born (with a very frazzled and worried anakin asking every ten seconds if it’s time to go to the hospital and an increasingly worried obi-wan pacing back and forth between them) and then has a safe birth ….. the twins are beautiful and anakin cries….. they get to watch them grow up safe and happy on naboo……. luke sits on padmé’s bed with his little toy x-wing and tells her about everything (“dad is teaching me all about the force!! and one day im gonna use a LIGHTSABER, mom!!! and im going to come to senate meetings with you and help you with new laws!!!! and im gonna be a PILOT!!!!”)… . .. leia tags along with luke and anakin learning about the force and gets bored early but loves the day long senate meetings padmé brings her to sometimes …. .. leia has a hot temper and can out-sass even her dad and one day anakin sits down with her to tell her that she doesn’t have to be a jedi if she doesn’t want to and that her anger makes her human and passionate and those are good things and that she has all of her mother’s love for politics and fairness but has his personality and that she’s going to rule them all someday….. .. padmé sits with her every night and brushes out her curls from her buns and tells her she’s going to be the greatest because girls can be everything…. .. anakin and luke having so much fun training for the jedi trials… .. luke never calling anakin master because it used to be the only word anakin knew and he hated it ….. anakin constantly telling luke how good and full of light he is, just like his mother.. …. padmé and anakin going to bed happy every night and usually waking up with the twins in between them…….. palpatine being fucking annihilated before the dark side can even try to take over and anakin bringing balance to the force the second he obliterates him….. the skywalker family all being happy and alive and safe and together. that’s my wildest fantasy

Rune Magick

Hey, all! So today I’m going to teach you about runes and how to use them in everyday magick. There are, of course, many different types of runes but for this, we are talking about Germanic runes. 

So, first off I’ll tell you a little about what runes are. Runes are a form of script, dating all the way back to 150 AD. They were eventually replaced by the Latin alphabet somewhere around 700 AD. Because they are so ancient, some witches use them not only as a secret script but also in their magickal workings. 

You might be asking, “Well how do I do that? Wouldn’t that be like using the letter A?” Well, yes and no. I have no doubt someone could find a way to use the Latin alphabet for magick, but in this case, runes are more… symbolic I guess? Take the rune peorth for example (see “p” above). It resembles a cup lying on its side. When the opening points to the right, it represents birth and beginnings. When the opening points to the left, it represents death or endings.

Each rune symbolizes a specific thing or idea. Say, for example, you wanted a quick charm for safe travels. You could draw Raidho ® somewhere on your person as it is the rune of travel. To use rune magick simply draw, paint, or inscribe it where you want to use it. You can also “draw” it in the air or on an object/person with your energy. 

 Below is a list of all the runes, their names, and their uses/meanings (order is from left to right).

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So because I promised I would report on this, and because I’ve seen like five articles this week touting the benefits of IUD’s (The Birth Control No One Is Using ™) I thought I’d make a minimal case in favor of Nexplanon, the implant, the birth control REALLY no one is using. (Obviously, it goes without saying that every woman’s birth control choices are Hobby Lobby’s her own. Just my experience here!)

Warning for some TMI about, you know, menstruation and birth control, as one might expect in a post about a birth control method. (CRAZY, I know.)

I was put on 3 month oral contraceptives around age 14 for migraines and The Worst Periods Ever, until last year when I went for my annual wellness visit and learned that it’s not a great idea for women with migraines with aura to be taking estrogenic birth control. I just have flat out regular migraines to my knowledge, but the jury is still out on that in terms of stroke risk. (And I was also looking for a safe, highly effective birth control that a) had a lower failure rate than the pill and b) would lead to less breakthrough bleeding.)

I talked it over with my GYN provider, who basically said I had two good options, IUDs (there are three types, but Paraguard wasn’t a great choice for me given my history of The Worst Periods Ever) and the implant. She said she really recommended the implant for a lot of reasons, so I went with her recommendation, and I could not be happier. I’ve had it for about eight months, and here are some things I really like about it (and a few things I/other women don’t like about it).

1. I have experienced zero side effects with it.

2. I just flatly don’t get periods any more, and this is true of all the other women I know who use it. I had one period at the very beginning when I stopped taking the pill and that was it. HOWEVER, the biggest reason cited for discontinuation of Nexplanon is irregular periods, so your mileage may vary here. All I can say is that I read through the literature carefully and both from drug trials and anecdotal experience, there’s a pretty high chance you’ll simply stop having periods. This was a massive plus for me, since I had The Worst Periods Ever, but I can see how it might be a negative for some women.*

*As a brief aside here, I’ve been told by folks that it’s not “natural” for women not to get their period. Actually, two key pieces of science: one, when you get your period on birth control, it’s withdrawal bleeding and not the same thing as a “real” period, and secondly, women’s bodies evolved in a hunter gatherer setting. By looking at hunter gatherer populations, we can see what (from an anthropological perspective) happens to most women in natural fertility populations. It’s actually incredibly natural for women to have very few periods throughout their lifetimes because as we evolved, we were pregnant, lactating, and then pregnant again. The majority of cycles came at the beginning of our reproductive career (women begin to menstruate before they become fertile) and then briefly between pregnancies. So, basically: it’s not bad for you to not get your period. We didn’t evolve to have twelve periods a year between ages 12 and 55. [/anthropologist soapbox]

3. Unlike an IUD, the implant is super simple to have put in. (You can even do it fully clothed provided you wear a tank top.) A doctor or midwife numbs you up, makes a tiny incision in your arm, basically “injects” the rod, checks its positioning, seals the incision with a bit of surgical tape, and you’re good to go. I got mine put in right before Thanksgiving and was able to do pretty much anything I wanted within five minutes (including making a lot of stuffing), although walking around for a few hours numb between my shoulder and elbow was a little weird. It was less of a hassle and less painful than giving blood. I drove myself home, and it didn’t hurt. It did itch as it healed, and I have a tiny scar about the size of a freckle. Again, anecdotally, “itchiness” rather than pain has been the standard complaint from friends who had the procedure done. I had some bruising that faded within a week. 

4. The nice thing about the implant is that a) unlike an IUD, it can’t fall out, and b) checking to make sure it’s there (if you want to) is really easy. You just poke your arm. Plus, there’s no risk of strings bothering a sexual partner, and you can check the thing any where you want. In a box! in socks! With a fox! In the middle of your statistics class! While eating Thanksgiving dinner! (The same, uh, cannot really be said for checking IUD strings.)

5. It’s fully covered by any health insurance without a grandfathered clause under the women’s health provisions of the ACA, just like IUDs and all the oral contraceptives and so on. If you only have catastrophic coverage or can’t afford coverage, Planned Parenthood can help you out. (Reportedly it’s around $50 for women who qualify for income assistance.)

6. The implant is the birth control method with the lowest failure rate - .05%. That’s lower than both male and female sterilization and lower than all three IUD’s. And it lasts for three years but doesn’t impact fertility - you can have it removed and begin trying for a baby on your next cycle, just like stopping taking the pill.

7. The obvious disclosure: the likelihood of getting pregnant with this is basically nil, but it doesn’t protect against any STDs. You still need to use a condom if any of the other circumstances where you’d need to use a condom apply. 

So, in short, I’m really happy with mine and wish that more women knew that this was available to consider as a birth control option. And if anyone has questions, I’m happy to answer them to the best of my abilities.

So it’s been three years! This post is still getting tossed around, so I thought I’d update it. 

1. I went through the first three years and got one period directly after I had it put in (expected since I had been on the pill, it was estrogen withdrawal bleeding) and one random, out of the blue period in like year three month six. (I had fair warning. The boob pain, my god. The desire to eat all the chocolate in the universe, GIVE IT.) 

2. Never ended up having any side effects. For about the first six months, I had mild to moderate acne that drove me nuts, but as my OB-GYN put it, it was more likely that the estrogen birth control had been masking it than anything else. My skin has since evened out. If you’re switching from the pill to a LARC, just be aware that estrogen has some pretty profound effects on the body, so - especially if you’ve been on the pill for a decade - things may change. 

3. I’ve been super happy with it - I’ve never had to worry about contraception, just safe sex, I can’t forget to take it, my cat can’t knock it down the drain, I can’t get norovirus and puke it up and then get pregnant… bravo, Nexplanon.

4. I got it replaced at the end of October because my purse got stolen, I lost my “date of replacement” card, and I’m one of those people who is like, “OH GOD IF IT WAS NOVEMBER THIRD I HAVE TO HAVE IT REDONE BY NOVEMBER SECOND.” (…regardless of the fact that I am really single at the moment.)

5. The replacement was piece-of-cake-easy. My OB-GYN (who is the best in the universe) asked how numb I wanted to be, I said, “I’d like for it to not hurt like hell, but being able to feel my arm before tomorrow would be nice,” so I could feel a little bit of tugging as she took out the old one, but it wasn’t bad. She put the new one in exactly where the old one had been. I had more bruising this time and a tiny incision. Now I have a tiny scar on top of my other tiny scar. It’s not noticeable. At all. (If you know someone who needs a discrete form of BC.)

6. You don’t see it when it goes in, and she was like, “Want to check it out?” because she knows I’m the biggest geek ever. It looked, pretty much, like a plastic dum dum lollipop stick. It was really unexciting for alien rod technology. It went in the sharps bin. I felt weirdly guilty for abandoning it after three years of time together.


My OB-GYN says that they’re conducting studies that show that the length of implant effectiveness may actually be longer than three years. She says, anecdotally, she’s had a few patients who got ultra mixed up and thought it was five years and not three, and it was still working perfectly as birth control for all of them. (That’s obviously anecdotal evidence. It’s not proof of anything. But neither she nor her colleagues have had anyone get pregnant while having one in, even a year or two after the expiration date.) The FDA recommendations are likely to change. Given the state of the ACA and women’s reproductive rights at the moment, longevity is certainly something a lot of women are weighing when considering birth control options. Right now, the FDA hasn’t issued a changed timeline. But if for some reason you cannot get an IUD - and there are plenty of reasons! - and still want a LARC, you DO have another option and it may turn out to last far longer than originally thought. 

If you have questions, just shoot me a PM! I’ll attempt not to disappear off tumblr for like six months at a time again.

anonymous asked:

I don't know if you do angst fics but how about a story based on your headcanon that Xander and Kamui were in a secret relationship before the games story where Kamui choses birthright path only to find out she is pregnant with Xander's child soon afterwards. What would be her and the Hoshido siblings reaction to this?Would Xander find out? What would come from this?

First of all: how dare you
Second of all: HOW DARE YOU
Anon WHY DID YOU MAKE ME DO THIS – I even chose to play as male Corrin during my birthright run so as TO AVOID THIS KINDA THOUGHTS WHYYYY
*sobs* here goes…

Part 1 - Part 2


Kamui giggled. “What?”

Xander ran his fingers through his princess’ arm in a embrace over her bed. He glanced down at her. “The name of our first son.”

“You’re already thinking about children?” She chuckled again, snuggling into his shoulder, her hand over his bare chest. “We’ve yet to wed, my love.”

A smile sounding like a snort left his lips and he squeezed her on his arm. “This is what happens when we are together, Little Princess. I cannot think of anything but building a happy family with you after we both end this war, side by side.”

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